In the Hot, blistering sun of LA summer in 1995, the guys sat in the skate shop waiting on their best friend Princess. Guest Had gotten the nickname Princess because her dad, King, was the leader of the biggest and most feared groups in LA.

@Ray: ughh, when is princess gonna get here? She said she was coming like half an hour ago he groaned, throwing his head into the back of the old couch they had in the shop.

@FS: I dunno, she's probably doing her hair or some shit like that, you know that. Or well I would assume you would since your always around her. I rolled his eyes playfully, trying to get under Ray's skin about his and Guest close relationship.

@Ruben: He laughs a little Yeah, your her "best friend" since childhood, you should know what she's doing and you should be used to her taking long, she always does.

@Sunburn: Um, who's Princess? He asked shyly. Being the youngest and the newest out of the group clearly weighing down on him.

They all looked at him like he was crazy for not know who the Princess was.

@FS: You don't know who Princess is? Well you're gonna find out soon my dude, trust me.